War declaration
Rotten human race
Hating himself
Killing their own kind
Their filthy hands
Only cause disorder
Your face will fry
The fire fucking
Shit creator
With the same shit
Shit creator
In our faces
War Declaration lyrics by Death Calls. War declaration Rotten human race Hating himself Killing their own kind Their filthy hands Only cause disorder Your...
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War declaration
Rotten human race
Hating himself
Killing their own kind
Their filthy hands
Only cause disorder
Your face will fry
The fire fucking
Shit creator
With the same shit
Shit creator
In our faces
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